When the water stops flowing, we look to the pipes. Wondering if the corrosion has obstructed it’s accessibility? Only to realize that the bill far exceeds the water pressure and our paycheck fails to cover the balance due. Without running water, God is the only one I turn to. My desperate lips hunger for water but my soul is thirsty for the Lord. His name will unleash blessings so that my cup may be filled to overflow once more.
Love always, Esha ❤